Four and twenty hours, seven days of every week.
Four and Twenty Hours
If you should ask me to open my heart
There is so much that I could say
But when I’m with you, I just don’t know where to start
Time in your arms slips awayAnd darling, if I picked a rose for
Every dream that heaven knows you gave me
If I signed each letter with a kiss for all the tears you saved me
It would take from now until forever and a day, it’s true
‘Cause four and twenty hours, seven days of every week I love you
I can’t think of any other thing that I would rather do
‘Cause four and twenty hours, seven days of every week I love youLove is a word that’s so easily said
You must have heard it all before
There may be ways that I could prove my love instead
Believe me, I couldn’t love you moreAnd darling, if I picked a rose for
Every dream that heaven knows you gave me
If I signed each letter with a kiss for all the tears you saved me
It would take from now until forever and a day, it’s true
‘Cause four and twenty hours, seven days of every week I love you
I can’t think of any other thing that I would rather do
‘Cause four and twenty hours, seven days of every week I love youLa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
‘Cause four and twenty hours, seven days of every week I love you
And darling, if I picked a rose for
Every dream that heaven knows you gave me
If I signed each letter with a kiss for all the tears you saved me
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
